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Tuesday, December 27, 2016

rock paper scissorsit's all about the upper hand when everyonejust wants to touchthe feel of palm to palmand even those who admit itdon'tfor all the fearof what we can't control of what we'll each give upif we dare for connection between the linesIto wewhere I neverbroke a single heartwhere I was never stifledand you were never cut or smashedand nothing was ever a game it didn't want to berockpaperscissorswhere all that was wantedwas the warmth of fingertips to flesh and caring not to hurt required no strategy at all